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What gets me all happy is how whores got guts. Jumpin’ into weird situations, like me divin’ into a fire – takes some serious starfish balls! But man, it ticks me off when folks act all high ‘n’ mighty, judgin’ em. Like, chill, barnacle brains, they’re just tryna eat! Reminds me of *The Return* again – “You’re not my father!” – that anger when people don’t get ya. I feel that for em, y’know?

George Pyle: We know what we are. We’re just haggling over the price.

The books in the genre are about the narrator being shown things by angels, like the end of the world (as in The Revelation of John) or Heaven and Hell.

I mean, sometimes it makes me mad—the endless gawkin’ but not listenin’. Other times, it makes me soft, remindin’ me that every hidden alley in Pyle is filled with secret feels. I smirk at the irony, like students misbehavin’ on a sunny day at the park or old timers gossiping on Elm Street.

M4 between Pyle and Margam reopens after one-vehicle crash